Getaway.

Xia Ji stared at the woman in front of him.

Hot and sexy.

This is an exaggerated contrast with her subtle and even talented identity on the surface.

The cloak wrapped around the delicate body of wildness and strength, and the silver barbs adorned on the shoulders were like the thorns of roses.

The inner coat is also a red silk style, if it can arouse the heat in the man's heart, this flame with a thrilling curve down, "burning" the jade fat-like skin, and then down to the bee waist, and a black silk cheongsam with slits to the legs and hips.

Her hair was pulled upside down, leaving two stacks of willow-like hair on her forehead, and then like falling clouds of fire.

Three black and gold hairpins connect the red hair, revealing six hairpins like a peacock opening the screen.

Xia Ji looked at it for a while.

Zhu Rong also looked at him without concessions.

Companions are hard to find.

It's not like in the world, as long as it's good-looking.

The identity of Emperor Qinghua is considered a high climb for Zhu Rong, but after all, that is the identity of his previous life.

Any powerful reincarnation is only a possibility of growing up again, not an inevitability.

And Zhu Rong is confident that she has enough and unique strength to help Emperor Qinghua through the most difficult growth period, and after that, she will be attached to the emperor...

So, she stood up proudly.

However...

Xia Ji will look at it and ask, "Is your hair dyed?"

Zhu Rong: ...

If other people in the holy congregation had asked this kind of question, Zhu Rong would have pulled out the hairpin, cast the fire method, and then carried out a violent kick...

But in the face of a man who may become her own Taoist companion, she still maintains the patience she deserves.

"This is what I looked like when I became Zhurong, but if I change back to the little princess of the Jiang family, my hair will still be black, and my temperament will become completely quiet, at that time... I became a little talented, or a little lady, and even a little shy.

I don't know if you've heard a saying:

Every man has two roses in his life, red and white.

married a red rose, and over time, it changed into a smear of mosquito blood on the wall, and the white one was still the bright moonlight in front of the window;

married a white rose, the white one is a grain of rice sticky on the clothes, but the red one is a cinnabar mole on the heart.

If you are a double cultivator with me.

It's both. ”

Zhu Rong ate and smiled, looking at the King of Ease, a pair of long legs like flowing flames, and the black silk slipped down from both sides like a black tide, "Or..."

Her eyes rolled, it was obviously a human skin mask, but she could still see the tease in those eyes, she licked her lips, "Why don't we try first." ”

How could Xia Ji show weakness?

He smiled charmingly, "Okay. ”

Zhu Rong: "Is it here?"

Xia Ji put his hands together: "Come on." ”

Her figure flashed, like a flame, and she instantly sat in the arms of the King of Ease, hooking the neck of the young man in front of her with both hands, and gently spitting out a mouthful of heat.

The temperature in the cabin suddenly rose a few degrees.

For winter, it's really...

It plays an indispensable role in heating.

Xia Ji thought for a moment, and suddenly said seriously: "Wait, wait, wait." ”

Zhu Rong's long legs have been entangled: ???

Xia Ji said: "I suddenly remembered something. ”

Zhu Rong: ...

Xia Ji: "I think joining the Holy Gate is a very sacred thing, there are many things to talk about between us, and we must finalize all these things first. ”

Zhu Rong: "Wait, I'll talk about it later." ”

Xia Ji said seriously: "No! I am a very serious person, and I have a realistic attitude towards everything, and procrastination is precisely the biggest enemy of seriousness."

Tomorrow after tomorrow, how many tomorrows?"

He suddenly threw away the flaming woman in his arms, didn't look at it, and chanted poetry in a loud voice: "I will live for tomorrow, and everything will come to a waste." If the world is tired of tomorrow, spring will go and autumn will come. Look at the water flowing eastward, and watch the sun fall in the west at dusk. How can a hundred years and tomorrow be?"

Zhu Rong even forgot to perform the exercises, she was just lying on the ground, blinking, looking at the King of Freedom who didn't know what to say.

Zhu Rong: ???

After Xia Ji finished reading the words "A Hundred Years of Tomorrow Can Geometry", he maintained a posture of looking up at the moon with his hands down, as if he was a sculpture.

Zhu Rong: ...

One of the eighteen seats of the Holy Order, the extremely strong man in charge of the southern region flashed, sat back on the sofa, crossed his legs, and gave birth to a kind of empress style:

"Okay, okay, so what do you want to finalize?"

Xia Ji raised his fingers: "First of all, the name... Did you start it?"

Zhu Rong shook his head.

Xia Ji said: "I will call Taishang Tongtian Laojun." ”

Zhu Rong: "This is not good, the word Taishang is taboo and cannot be used." ”

Xia Ji's expression moved, he was full of nonsense, naturally he was tempting.

Is there really a Taishang in this world?

Why didn't you say Tongtian?

It seems that there is still a difference.

He was about to say more.

Zhu Rong had already directly interrupted: "Don't mess around, the name is a title that takes into account your identity, the inheritance you receive, and then takes into account some kind of secret, and your name has been agreed upon by the Holy Council before I set off."

In your previous life, you were the Emperor of Taiyi Qinghua, and the Xuangong you obtained, we also have a general understanding, Yin and Yang Taiyi, a hundred ghosts walk at night... In the legends of the past, you were a great shiner.

So, we have considered it comprehensively and decided on your name. ”

Xia Ji asked, "What's it called?"

Zhu Rong said: "Night Emperor." ”

When Xia Ji heard this name, he suddenly remembered that in his previous life, a wife called "Future" was a strong man...

So he said, "Is it okay to call the Night King?"

The reason why he is not called the emperor is because he thinks of the demon emperor, and to some extent he feels that he has not reached the level of the emperor.

Zhu Rong: "No, the names have been set, the invitations have been written, and we are waiting to be passed on to all parties, after all, if you join the Holy Meeting, we will arrange a large-scale dinner, and many people will come." If you suddenly change your name, it's going to be very difficult. ”

Xia Ji didn't bother with this anymore, "Okay, let's call the Night Emperor." ”

The two talked about a lot of details.

At the end, Zhu Rong directly took out a strange imprint and put it on the table, "Stick it to your hand." Rest assured, this is not a tracked object, but just a key to our Synod's vault. ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her palm, and the palm of her hand was also a swirling and shrinking flame.

Xia Jiqi said: "What does this texture mean?"

Zhu Rong: "It's not interesting, it's this style, created by immortals." You can take it out at any time... It only takes at least six people to open it at a time, and then the secret room will open. ”

Xia Ji sensed it slightly, and reached out to paste the imprint on the table.

Zhu Rong said: "Turn on the key, and I'll take you to the conference hall of the secret room." ”

So she held out her hand.

The flames in his palms began to spin rapidly.

The flames had a crumbling spree.

Xia Ji has a lot to learn.

Brush!!

The flame swirls.

It's like a key is turning.

Brush!!

And the next moment.

Xia Ji and Zhu Rong both disappeared in place.

Dark.

Then the candle flame suddenly lit up.

Brush Brush Brush!!

On the long table, people gradually sat down.

Xia Ji also sat in one of the positions.

He glanced to his side, and could only faintly see a burly silhouette. At a cursory glance, at least four or five meters tall.

Looking at the other side, this can clearly distinguish Zhu Rong's appearance.

He didn't make a fuss and screamed, after all, he had been to the Divine Tomb behind the mist of calamity, and even the immortal cultivator disciple who could control the flying sword in the overseas Nine Peaks had seen it, so he naturally knew that the space in this world was very strange.

It's probably a separate space.

However, it is very ingenious to allow people from different places to come here in an instant.

This is not a primordial spirit, but a crossing of the body.

I have to have one of my own.

Thoughts flashed through my head.

He tried to keep observing, but his vision was blocked by complete darkness.

A familiar female voice sounded: "The Night Emperor is here." ”

This is Zhurong on the right.

The burly figure on the left didn't make a sound.

In the distance, a man smiled and said, "Hello, Night Emperor." ”

Although his voice was a little hoarse, Xia Ji could hear that it was Luo Guhan.

He was greeting himself with kindness.

Soon another man said gently and charmingly, "Night Emperor." ”

Xia Ji didn't hear who it was.

Not long after, another slightly loud voice said: "Night Emperor, I already knew that you must be extraordinary, haha." ”

Xia Ji felt that this voice was also a little familiar, but he couldn't hook it up for a while.

After a while, in the dark, someone spoke: "Zhu Rong, you and Xiang Liu are in charge of the area up and down, on the verge of the Night Emperor, you have to help him more in the future."

Night Emperor, in the past, you may have been a little involved with Yin Si, but you need to know that you were Emperor Taiyi Qinghua in your previous life, and you are in the same camp as us, so you should make a choice.

Also, if you can contact Yin Si, you can bring a message to them.

Let them take back the monster released by the fourth peak of Jiufeng, and punish it, it is enough, and all the sects have been destroyed.

Moreover, in the world, a new era is imperative, and in the new era, we are willing to divide and rule with them, so that they do not make trouble.

If you want to talk about the details, you can do it in person, or in a conversation. ”

Xia Ji: ???

What is the monster of the fourth peak about my yin?

Did the Congregation misunderstand something?

But...

On the other hand, he could be sure that the area under the jurisdiction of this holy congregation was really terrifying.

Because... Jiufeng belongs to the three mountains and four seas, and belongs to the vast overseas.

The man said: "Since the Night Emperor is here, then send the invitation and let everyone who should be known by the Night Emperor come over." ”

The short meeting ended quickly.

Obviously, only a few of the eighteen people came, and most of the time, they were very busy.

The few people who are here now must be busy with their own affairs, and they are completely out of time.

So just a few minutes later.

The people who came came disappeared one after another.

Xia Ji felt that only Zhu Rong on the right was still there.

The two of them sat alone in the empty darkness.

Zhu Rong said: "Just now in the order of speaking, it is Xiangliu, Bai Wang, Xingtian, Ba Snake, and it is Kua Father who has been silent on your left..."

Xia Ji silently wrote it down, and then asked, "How did this conference room come about?"

Zhu Rong straightened his thoughts and said: "There was once a bridge between heaven and earth, and after the bridge was cut off by an alien saint in the mythological era, it was broken into countless pieces.

Each piece is wrapped in a bizarre energy.

The larger ones have become tombs, monsters are rampant, called god tombs or ancient ruins, these places are extremely strange, there are great differences in the speed of time, and some have even spent hundreds of thousands of years to evolve into strange civilizations, in short, different forms.

or overlapping in space.

Or scattered in the starry sky.

They are enveloped in the mist of calamity.

Of course, it doesn't usually happen.

The smaller ones either hide chance or die.

And the smaller ones, which do not even contain the fragments of the bridge, are like simple bubbles.

This relatively stable bubble, which can be transmitted to and from by a special key, becomes a conference room. ”

Xia Ji nodded, this really complemented his understanding of this world.

Between the world and the fairy palace, there is an infinite starry universe, I am afraid that it is more than tens of trillions of light years, and in this infinite starry sky, there are countless "small worlds" hidden.

Back then, the Demon Emperor struck a blow and created so many small worlds...

No wonder he died.

At this time, Zhu Rong laughed again: "Night Emperor, you see, in fact, I can help you a lot...

In addition to a lot of information, there is also a relationship with the immortals, even in the early stages of growing up...

Slowly you will understand, after all, Xiangliu is in the north, he is very busy, and he rarely has time to take care of you.

And although you are one of the eighteen seats of the Holy Order, you are a newcomer, and I will definitely help you a lot in the beginning. ”

It's just that...

If Zhu Rong knew that the one sitting beside him was actually not only the Yama Heavenly Son of Yin, but also the six-armed Jizo, the six-winged goddess, and the bull's head... I don't know how she will feel.

Not much.

The two were also forcibly "kicked out" of the conference room and returned to the painting boat.

Outside the railing of the painting boat, the winter sky is rarely warm.

Zhu Rong didn't plan to leave, and Xia Ji fed Xia Ning pills every day and hung her life.

Suddenly...

There was a solemn murderous aura outside the door.

Xia Ji is helping the Queen Mother cover the quilt.

The Queen Mother feels very tired during the day every day... I went to bed early every night, but it didn't work.

When Xia Ji felt the murderous aura, he looked sideways at the three-story cabin door that was blown open by the wind.

His eyes flickered, but he saw a magnificent and mysterious scene.

Countless fallen leaves seemed to be swept by the wind, clinging to the sparkling surface of the lake, rushing from a distance, and when they were a hundred meters away from the Easy Boat, they suddenly stopped, and then turned into a high-spirited beast, overlooking the Easy Boat.

No...

Wrong!

To be precise, it should be overlooking Zhu Rong lying on the railing.

Zhu Rong also seemed to feel this strange murderous intention.

She pulled out the two black and gold hairpins from her bun.

Brush Brush Brush!!

The beast that had been transformed into leaves in the sky suddenly burst into flames.

However...

Mutant regeneration.

The burning was suddenly stopped by a strange force, as if the flame had lost its proper characteristics of a flame, or... Forgetting the characteristic that "fire burns", it has become a posture that only has color and burns, but it has no heat and no destructive characteristics.

But the flaming deciduous beast did not pounce.

It was just in mid-air, a fierce smile formed by the solidified flames, overlooking Zhurong.

After a moment.

Boom.

The fallen leaves lost control and flew out of mid-air, and before they could fall to the surface, they were all reduced to ashes, and when swept away by the current, they disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared.

Xia Ji: ...

Isn't this your own embroidery enchantment?

In addition to himself, in this world, it is the White Peach Blossom Club, right?

It's just the power of the frozen flames... Is it obtained by activating the Yin Mask?

"What's the matter, King Yao?" the Queen Mother's voice came from behind, breaking his thoughts.

Xia Ji said casually: "It's nothing, you can rest well." ”

With that, he quickly went downstairs.

Zhu Rong was outside the railing, confused.

When she saw Xia Ji, she was a little puzzled and solemnly spit out a sentence: "It should be the Heavenly Son of Yama... He was strangely hostile to me. But it was stopped in time. Why?"

Xia Ji didn't speak.

Think for a moment.

He suddenly understood.

Bai Peach must have gained new strength, so she came over to show it to herself.

Not... The power of this condensed flame is not bad.